Douluo's Fate Modification System

On the morning of the competition day, the few people who got the quota for the competition were invited by the officials of the Great Spirit Arena to get to know each other, and they had a short contact time.

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Tang San, Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing.

The seven people who were supposed to belong to the same camp have now come together under the arrangement of fate, and are about to fight side by side.

As soon as they met, although they were all wearing masks, they recognized each other at a glance. After all, they were friends who had experienced life and death together, and they could recognize each other just by hearing their voices.

What's more... there are two idiots like Oscar and Ning Rongrong here.

It's just that due to the confidentiality of their identities, the two sides did not recognize each other tacitly, but there was a little more relaxation in their words and conversations.

The moment Tang San saw the three people in Wuhundian, Tang San confirmed his conjecture.

The opponent that the seven of them will face at night is his good brother - Xia Ling.

"Everyone get to know each other first, and I won't bother you here."

It was Supervisor Ao from the Great Soul Arena in Suotuo City who was speaking, and he retreated tactfully after speaking, leaving the room for a few people.

In the room right now, there were only seven of Tang San and the others.Even the two Shrek Academy teachers, Flender and Yu Xiaogang, were politely invited by the staff to wait in another VIP lounge beside them.

"So... tell me, Ling... how strong is he without his martial spirit now?" Tang San sighed and asked.

"Three months ago, we tested it in the academy. Boss's muscle strength has reached [-] jin purely by physical fitness without using martial soul. His boxing strength is around [-] jin."

As soon as something related to fighting was mentioned, Oscar immediately regained his spirits, and he didn't get tired of Ning Rongrong.

As soon as Oscar spoke, the room fell into a dead silence.

"Meat...the physical strength is forty thousand pounds? What a slap in the face? Can we withstand his punch?" Dai Mubai swallowed and spoke tremblingly.

He is a little skeptical about life now.

I thought that the three-month practice had reached the fortieth level, which would shorten the distance between the two, but I didn't expect that it would be further and further apart.

Not only Dai Mubai, even the always calm Tang San couldn't help but lose his mind slightly after hearing this data.

This gap is already crushing, why don't we just run away?

Tang San, who suffered hundreds of mental interventions in the past 12 years, now has a very Buddhist mentality, and has no psychological burden on running away.

In Brother Ling's words, what is this called?

This is called a strategic retreat to preserve vitality.

If you can't beat it, then don't fight, what's the matter, it's just a group arena match, and you're even fighting against your own people.

The Buddha is Tang San, running online.

"He's not that strong now." Zhu Zhuqing said with a cold face.

As soon as she entered the room, she recognized Dai Mubai wearing that shit green mask, the face under the mask was extremely gloomy.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be frightened, Ma Hongjun hurriedly added, "Alright, Ling... He is not that strong now, we still have a chance."

"How do you say that?" Dai Mubai's eyes lit up.He really wanted to defeat Xia Ling.

"He can't use his soul power during this time, and he is carrying a very heavy load." Ma Hongjun collapsed on the sofa, and gleefully took a sip of the juice prepared by the organizer.

"His current strength is probably at the level of a first-time soul king, and he is still a soul king with no soul skills and physical fitness."

"That seems a little tricky." Tang San thought deeply, "Rongrong has obtained the third spirit ring, and now it can provide us with an increase of up to 40.00%."

"My third soul skill is soul power boost." Ning Rongrong interjected, "By the way, Tang San, can you use that Godly Zhuge Crossbow that you mentioned before, Tang San?"

"I do, but the power of the Zhuge Divine Crossbow..." Tang San hesitated.

Although he now has seven Zhuge Divine Crossbows that can be used by several people, they are weapons used to kill people after all. How can they be used on his elder brother?

"Oh, it's okay, boss's skin is very tough." Oscar said sarcastically. "I know the boss's physical fitness best, plus the kind of heavy-duty soft armor he wears. Although the protective ability is almost spiritual, it is not the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and it will not easily hurt him. We have tested this."

"But..." Tang San was still a little hesitant.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun chattered again and again, after Tang San confirmed again and again that his life would not be in danger, he agreed to lend the hidden weapon to everyone.

After confirming that several people were going to use hidden weapons against the enemy, they discussed the countermeasures intensively for another day, and finally finalized the result before dinner.

Everyone unanimously affirmed that Tang San would be in the center to command, this was what everyone was used to in the Star Dou Forest.

Now that he decided to win the competition, Tang San didn't think about running away any more, and assigned the mission goals of several people without hesitation.

The Buddhist system just means that his mentality is much calmer now, he has lost a lot of desire to win and lose, and lost a lot of original hostility, but it doesn't mean that Tang San has lost his aggressiveness.

It's just that his current inner state is more in line with the orthodox Xuantian Kungfu practice conditions of the Taoist school, and he gradually began to be quiet and inactive.

Maybe... it shouldn't be called the Buddhist system, it would be more appropriate to call it the Taoist system.

Oscar also couldn't use the spirit in this match, which made Tang San feel a little pity.If they had Oscar's big recovery sausage and fast flying sprint sausage, their battle would be more assured.

Now we can only let Oscar and Dai Mubai rush in the front row, attracting Xia Ling's firepower.

Xiao Wu, who was originally an attacking type, temporarily played as an agility attack at Tang San's suggestion, to cooperate with Zhu Zhuqing.The two, one bright and one dark, saw the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Ma Hongjun, who has long-distance skills, uses Phoenix Firewire to support others in the back row, and at the same time protects Ning Rongrong, who has no self-protection ability, to prevent Xia Ling from cutting the back row.

.......

When the time came to the night of the competition day, the outside of the Great Soul Fighting Arena was packed, and there were even spectators who received news from the neighboring city and came to watch the competition overnight.

In this era when transportation is basically based on walking and communication is basically based on shouting, people with such an economic level are all masters.

But precisely because of this, in the Douluo Continent where the entertainment items are extremely poor and the level of entertainment is very low, watching Soul Fighting is an activity that the people love to see.

From princes and nobles to traffickers and pawns, they all love this activity very much.

Who would want to come and see this unprecedented Yum Challenge?

Looking at the crowd, the big leader standing on a high place burst into laughter, and the tickets for the big fighting spirit field made a lot of money.

As for the [-] wins bonus for Xia Ling and the seven thousand gold soul coins for the seven soul masters, they were all small money.

Wool comes from sheep.